In the whisper of the morning
Your eyes are gently glowing,
Our eternal dream is sowing
The seeds of the all-knowing
With love that’s flowing through your veins
You place your hands upon his head,
And take away his pains
He is your child, you make him glad
At night you smile with fatigue
And still you do deliver
Eternal love with God’s intrigue,
Then go to sleep in humbling fever.
